God Three Group Chat: Three Kingdoms

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"Now that everyone knows, what should we do?" Liu Tong (internal energy) simply gestured to the surrounding princess guards.

Things have gotten to this point, we can't just sit there and watch, we have to act decisively to stop it. No matter what, she is here too, and she has a share of responsibility for both the good and the bad.

Fair and just handling of the matter will not easily leave any evidence or become a negative example for others to educate them.

But to be honest, Liu Tong (internal energy) still admires Kabechi and others. They can express their attitudes in such a public place. In a sense, they are also very capable people.

At least this kind of shamelessness is comparable to that of some ministers in the court. It's a pity that these people are military generals and can achieve this level, which is putting the cart before the horse.

As a human being, at least from her point of view, one should still possess basic moral qualities and universal ethics.

This kind of unscrupulous behavior, which is comparable to a mudslide in a chaos, is indeed not very friendly, but it is not like this for everyone. It seems that there is still hope and it is not beyond cure.

However, the target seems to be the princess. Thinking back to his own identity, Liu Tong (internal energy) always has a feeling that sooner or later he will become a part of the fun.

As soon as this thought popped up in her mind, she immediately shook it off. For some reason, she always had a feeling that her wishes would come true, so it would be better not to have this thought. If it became a reality, it would be so terrifying.

If possible, she doesn't want to see this kind of brainless fans at all, because they are brainless, so she doesn't know what the other party will do, what kind of behavior they will behave, whether it will endanger her life and property safety, no one can guarantee.

It can be said that amid the calls of the crowd, Liu Tong (internal energy) underwent very rapid changes in his heart, and he constructed subsequent response strategies.

The princess' guards who received the order immediately changed into a completely different posture from before. Their spirits and energy rose almost at the same time. The aura they exuded while walking proved that they were an elite force, a real elite force, capable of challenging the elite of the world's strongest armies!
It can be said that with such a strong force, it is completely impossible for an individual expert to win the battle if they are surrounded.

Kabechi and others also noticed the changes in these soldiers and even felt a little shocked.

I originally thought that these soldiers were just equipped with gorgeous equipment, and relied on their excellent equipment to look pretty good.

In the Chang'an area, the soldiers used such gorgeous equipment to protect the eldest princess. The possibility and probability of protection seemed high, but in fact it was just like that.

Compared with the guard team, it is more like a ceremonial team with a proper appearance.

Moreover, the conversation, words, and actions of these soldiers further show that these soldiers are not at all like what a soldier should be like.

Anyway, he had never seen any other family's soldiers whose etiquette and standards were as good as theirs, or even better.

Can this kind of soldier be called a soldier?

Rather than soldiers, they are more like gilded personnel, some outstanding noble children, gilded personnel who entered the army. Tinoyka, who originally had this idea, instantly contracted his pupils after these soldiers showed such momentum. He suddenly thought of something and then told Waqar, who was still lying on the ground, and said softly, "Waqar, obey orders, do not resist the provisions of the law, and do not resist!"

Hearing this, Wakar frowned unconsciously, but finally agreed silently.

It is a question whether he can achieve this kind of momentum and will relying solely on his current abilities. Although it is possible to achieve it if several people work together, their goal is not to be wanted and attacked by the entire capital of the Han Empire.

Almost in just a few breaths, the soldiers of the Princess Guard came to Wakar's side at a very fast speed, put the items in their hands directly on his back, then picked up Wakar and took him away.

While being taken away, Wakar's body came into close contact with the equipment of the soldiers next to him, and the cold touch made him feel chilled all the time.

The metallic sound while walking and the glimpse of the interior from the corner of his eye made Wakar, a veteran of the battlefield and the commander of the heavy infantry corps, instantly understand the defensive power of this armor.

Under the suppression of the clouds in Chang'an of the Han Empire, it would be difficult for him to penetrate the opponent's armor with just his attack. The actual thickness of the armor brought real defense.

Moreover, he has no corresponding method to restrain this kind of defense.

In a sense, with the same number of people, even if he personally led his own legion, he might not be able to break through the defense line.

As for whether he could block the attacks of these people, Wakal did not hold out much hope. Being able to shoulder such heavy armor, withstand the pressure brought by the weight of the armor, and still be able to do it with ease, his explosive physical fitness was enough to reflect the opponent's offensive power.

Moreover, looking at the fine steel twisted wire crossbow on the waist of the princess guard soldier, Wakar looked at the fine steel twisted wire crossbow with metallic reflective light and instantly understood that this was a long-range weapon.

But looking at the crossbow arrow next to the guard soldier's thigh, which also emitted a metallic reflective glow, it seemed that the entire component was made of fine steel. Wakar had no doubt about the attack power of this crossbow.

Anyway, this was the first time that Wakar had seen a personal crossbow with a windlass. He had only seen this thing on a bed crossbow before.

It was precisely because of this that, facing less than fifty people in armor, Wakar had no other ideas at all. He did not even struggle or explain himself. Instead, he treated himself as a vegetable, motionless, and allowed the other party to manipulate him.

If he really wanted to resist, relying on this formation alone, it would be difficult for him to even take away a few people. It would be better for him to serve his sentence honestly for a month, and then he could come out to see the princess again.

As for twenty strokes of the cane, how can that be a big deal for someone whose internal energy has left the body?

It was not until Wakar saw the stick as thick as his arm and the obvious unknown color on the stick that he fell into deep thought.

Why is the criminal law of the Han Empire different from what I imagined?

But he was a man after all, and Wakal managed to hold on quite seriously, and then entered Chang'an's compulsory labor dispatch center... (End of this chapter)